Ultimate Pawn

Qiu Yiren was silent, her beautiful eyes glanced at Chen Zongheng.

And Ding Daman on the side, the sneer at the corner of his mouth could no longer conceal. He could imagine... the appearance of Chen Zongheng being severely rebuked by President Qiu... and even the miserable appearance of this **** **** being kicked out of the office and being fired.

Chen Zongheng, do you think this security director position is something you can do if you want? You dreaming!

Ding Daman was secretly delighted, he had already thought of the result of the development of the matter. If it's not unexpected, tonight...he can set up a banquet...celebrate himself, get promoted and make a fortune.

Behind them, dozens of security guards also looked ecstatic. They were dissatisfied with the security director. At this moment... they can finally see a good show! Dare to offend Young Master Ruan...Dare to offend Manager Ding...This Chen Zongheng will undoubtedly die!

But Qiu Yiren's next sentence made everyone instantly bewildered.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?" Qiu Yiren suddenly asked with respect.

Huh~! At this moment, everyone in the office...

Ding Daman's lips were slightly opened, and he couldn't get any reaction? !

The dozens of bodyguards behind him were also a little dazed...this, this, what's the situation?

Mr. Qiu didn't reprimand this **** man for the first time, instead... he was inexplicably concerned about... Are you okay? ?

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, he took out another cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

"It's okay, it's just annoying," he said lightly.

Qiu Yiren leaned respectfully and said a little apologetically, "Sorry, but these subordinates don't understand the rules."

Huh huh~!

This act of Qiu Yiren once again shocked all the security guards present!

A group of security guards all swept away... their eyes widened! I can't believe it! !

This, this... this! what's the situation? !

Ding Daman opened his mouth wide, and his whole person was shocked in place...His brain was blank.

Chen Zongzong slowly got up from his chair with a cigarette in his mouth.

He walked in front of Ding Daman, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Ding Daman meaningfully.

"You want to give that surname Ruan early?" Chen Zongheng asked lightly.

Ding Daman had a complicated complexion, standing there, as if petrified. The scene at this moment completely exceeded his expectations. It's hard for him to judge...what the **** is TM? !

Why didn't Mr. Qiu get the slightest anger when he heard the news that'President Ruan was humiliated'? Instead, he still owes his body to apologize to Chen Zongheng? ?

Why? ? What is going on in this one? !

The coldness and complexity in Ding Daman's eyes gradually faded, and he laughed awkwardly, "That, there may be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? You are right. How come you misunderstand?"

Chen Zongheng slowly spit out a smoke ring, his eyes calm, "Ruan Wenyao was indeed the one who hit him. It was in Qiu Yiren's office. He slapped him in front of Qiu Yiren, not too many."

Ding Daman was in a daze, his legs were a little soft unconsciously. A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

His brain is completely blank and shocked!

What's this...what's the situation? !

All around, the group of security brothers were also silent and silent. A group of security guards quietly glanced at President Qiu Yiren... I want to see Mr. Qiu’s reaction...

But Qiu Yiren just stood there calmly, without explanation or refutation.

At this moment, the hearts of all the security guards were very cold. At the same time with great shock.

It's over, it seems to have offended the wrong person.

"You just said that you want to abolish my hand?" Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, staring at him.

"No, no, you got it wrong. Ding Daman never said this sentence. I really didn't." Ding Daman shook his head repeatedly to deny.

"Brothers, I haven't said this, right?!" Ding Daman turned his head and asked the security brothers behind him to testify to him. He had never said that.

The corner of Chen Zongong's mouth raised a curve, "Oh, is it?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly put it on Ding Daman's left shoulder.

Ding Daman's whole body trembled suddenly, and the cold swing stick in the sleeve of his left hand suddenly fell out and fell to the ground.

"This...Whose thing is this? Who allowed you to bring swing sticks? How many times have I told you that these controlled knives are not allowed in the company! Fortunately, I found it early today and confiscated it... If I find it later, Don't blame me for being polite!" Ding Daman made a decisive decision and moved the flowers directly, playing the rogue not admitting his weapon.

"Ah."

Chen Zongheng's complexion was calm, and his palms twisted vigorously.

Click!

Knuckles snap!

"Uhhh!!" Ding Daman let out a miserable cry, his entire left hand...Along the left shoulder, it was directly twisted and broken, out of touch! !

Severe pain, hideous!

Ding Daman's face was pale, he has not yet reacted...

Chen Zong's hand suddenly rested on his right shoulder again.

Ding Daman regressed ferociously, trying to avoid...

Click! Violent sound of broken joints! !

Ding Daman's right hand was out of joint again, and all the joints were torn and broken! The whole right hand was directly limp! !

"Uh..." Ding Daman howled violently, his whole body kept falling back due to the severe pain, and his feet fell directly to the ground.

Behind him, all the security colleagues looked pale and shocked! !

This this! !

The hall was crowded, and in front of Mr. Qiu... he broke Manager Ding's hands unscrupulously? !

This...this is too arrogant! !

Unscrupulous!

Chen Zongheng looked indifferently, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands clean.

Then, turned around, returned to the chair and sat down.

The whole office was silent and complicated.

I can only hear Ding Daman's miserable howls...

Qiu Yiren stood in place, and she witnessed the whole process. However, she did not stop her at all, nor did she speak. It seems that what Chen Zongheng did...completely acquiesced.

"You guys, what are you doing standing there?" Chen Zong glanced lightly at the group of security guards, "Want to be like him, with his hands abolished?"

Ding Ding Ding. The security guards trembled and stepped back several steps in succession.

"All out." Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes condensed, staring at the group of security guards, and said coldly.

The group of security guards looked pale and ugly, and hurriedly lifted the howling Ding Daman on the ground, a group of people fleeing out of the office with fear...

Outside the office, not far away.

Ruan Wenyao clutched his swollen left face and stared at this scene grimly... His fists clenched, "Ding Daman, a bunch of trash..."

"Master Ruan, standing tired, do you want to come in for a drink of tea?"

Chen Zongong sat on the chair and greeted Ruan Wenyao outside the door.

Ruan Wenyao's body trembled abruptly, and his expression was grim and cold.

"Chen, you give me... wait." He glared at Chen Zong, then turned and left!

Single-handedly, he is not the opponent of the surname Chen. Today, he swallowed his breath and left.

But Ruan Wenyao will never let go!

Today’s shame will surely be doubled! !

In the office, Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes gave Chen Zonggong a helpless look.

She couldn't control what happened to this point.

Shaking her head and sighing, she walked out of the office emotionally...

...

In the evening, the setting sun stained the entire sky.

After get off work.

Five Mercedes-Benz S600s stopped at the gate of Qiu's Building on time.

Qiu Yiren stepped on high heels and walked out of the building side by side with Chen Zong.

The two got into the car, and the Mercedes-Benz fleet started slowly and drove away.

The route is a safe route re-planned by the bodyguards. It avoids congestion and all possible crises.

Drive out along the outer ring, avoid passing through tall buildings and avoid the threat of snipers.

Along the way, it seemed very quiet.

Since the great turmoil in the Huang Family's funeral, the entire Huang Family, as if disappeared, seemed to be silent?

However, the more so, the stronger the anxiety in Qiuyi's heart.

The Huang family will never give up.

She turned her head and looked out of the bullet-proof glass window... the street scene at dusk kept passing by.

She felt slightly complicated and worried in her heart.

Is this the tranquility before the storm?

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